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“You communicate with your human staff via email. Do they know you’re dead?”
The ghost laughed. “Of course they don’t! Why would anyone work for a ghost? Anyways, so what do you say? Do you want the job?”
“You just said-...You know what? Fine. What else do I have to lose..?”
Jungkook looked back up at the ghost who beamed down at him. “Great! The name is Kim Seokjin, you start in,” the ghost checked his wrist which did not have a watch on it, “6 hours! Why don’t you come inside and I'll get you a room to stay in.”
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Jeon Jungkook escapes his hometown after being excluded and ridiculed for his weird ability to see ghosts and ends up working at a hotel run by them
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09 Feb 2026
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Walking through the unfamiliar and dark hallway in search of his bandmate, Yoongi’s footsteps led him to the door. Warm yellow light coming from underneath, he threw the door open, ready to hurry Namjoon up for their dinner
“Namjoona! Din-”
But words died on his tongue, his cheeks flaming as steam blew up in his face to reveal Namjoon’s bare sculpted frame, tanned and tall, standing right under the harsh stream of the showerhead. His breath caught in his throat, lips parted as his brain went into airplane mode. Their eyes locked, heat zapping between them in an instant. With his heart beating a mile a minute, his eyes roamed across his body, taking in those beautiful, sharp eyes, the muscles, stumbling with every revealed skin before pulling straight up. He never imagined finding himself in this position, wanting to step away, but every nerve in his being hummed in protest.
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a namgi story where Namjoon finally gets his shit together after years of yearning and constantly missing timings, and does something about his decade old love for Yoongi.
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09 Feb 2026
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Min Yoongi was, without a doubt, the Alpha-est Omega to ever exist. He prided himself on defying every stereotype society tried to force onto him and found genuine satisfaction in living as though his sub-gender didn’t exist. If it were up to him, he would’ve continued that way indefinitely.
But denial had its price.
Years of resistance had begun to take a toll, slowly unraveling him from the inside out. When a heat gone wrong landed him in a rehabilitation program designed to help him reconnect with his inner Omega and ease the brutal strain of his heats, Yoongi went along with it—begrudgingly. It wasn’t about acceptance, and it definitely wasn’t about change. Submitting to the program didn’t mean he was submitting to the sub-gender he was cursed with, and it certainly didn’t mean he intended to mold himself into society’s narrow idea of what an Omega should be.
No, this was a temporary truce. A concession made only to silence his concerned parents and survive the quarterly hell his body put him through. Once it was over, things would go right back to the way they were.
Or so he thought.
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05 Feb 2026
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FEAR (and its many friends) by 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙏 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜- (skyfluff)
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
04 Feb 2026
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“This isn’t normal, hyung. Please—just—” Namjoon sighed, rough. “Let me help you.”
Yoongi’s breath stuttered. He couldn’t do it. Couldn’t tell Namjoon—worried Namjoon—why he kept washing his hands. Why the skin split—peeled—bled. Why he couldn’t stop.
He couldn't tell Namjoon—rational Namjoon—that he had to be clean. Because their toothbrushes were too close together. Too close to the toilet. That Namjoon’s semen could have travelled to Yoongi’s toothbrush. To his hands.
He couldn’t tell Namjoon—beautiful Namjoon—that when Yoongi touched himself later, that semen could enter his cunt. Impregnate him. That he could never have Namjoon’s kids. That he was unfit to be a parent.
He couldn’t tell Namjoon. He could never understand.
“I’m almost done.”
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Yoongi has a laundry list of mental disorders, and Namjoon has patience.
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05 Feb 2026
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Yoongi wasn’t the talkative type, and people didn’t assume it was because of his shyness. Instead, they looked at him as if he was mysterious, like those protagonists in romance novels. They saw him working at the University and assumed he liked to boss people around but he didn’t.
Strong, stern and cold.
Yoongi was none of those things.
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Yoongi is a overworked professor who is tired of being seen as a person he is not. Taehyung didn't want a new submissive, but that cute face was impossible to resist.
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01 Feb 2026